
3rd of Summer, 514
Valdr worked the bellows of the forge, working the air underneath to feed the flames and heat the metal to the right temperature. His project was simple, well within the range of his talent. Late in the spring one of his favorite chisels, a hot cutter. Had snapped from too much stress. And while he was disappointed, Valdr wasn’t altogether too surprised either. It had been one of the first tools that he had made himself during his apprenticeship while still a novice, and while it served him well, it really wasn’t of the best quality.
He could have gotten another one from a fellow smith or bartered for one on one of the market days, but he preferred to forge his own his own, his self-reliant nature and the instructions of Ealo, the man who had taken him on as an apprentice almost demanded that he did. “A tool that you can’ make yer’self, is tool you ain’ fit to wield.” Valdr smiled, recalling the words of the grizzled old man. The satisfaction of using tools that you create over ones that were created by others is hard to beat. And so, Valdr worked the bellows.
Valdr worked the bellows of the forge, working the air underneath to feed the flames and heat the metal to the right temperature. His project was simple, well within the range of his talent. Late in the spring one of his favorite chisels, a hot cutter. Had snapped from too much stress. And while he was disappointed, Valdr wasn’t altogether too surprised either. It had been one of the first tools that he had made himself during his apprenticeship while still a novice, and while it served him well, it really wasn’t of the best quality.
He could have gotten another one from a fellow smith or bartered for one on one of the market days, but he preferred to forge his own his own, his self-reliant nature and the instructions of Ealo, the man who had taken him on as an apprentice almost demanded that he did. “A tool that you can’ make yer’self, is tool you ain’ fit to wield.” Valdr smiled, recalling the words of the grizzled old man. The satisfaction of using tools that you create over ones that were created by others is hard to beat. And so, Valdr worked the bellows.